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Tuesday, May 30, 2023

*Overwhelmed

The gay symbol is the rainbow.  I suppose it started as a jesse jackson thing, the rainbow coalition, supposedly representing all those racist colors the dems are so consumed with -- inclusiveness the way a broken dam floods a valley.  Something like the big tent of the republicans.  Everyone wants friends, every business customers, every club members, every cult fanatics.  The dem sloppiness and lack of values was the appropriate mudscrapper for the gays, and because it was in the air, the rainbow got co-opted.  

Fair enough.  America used to be a symbol too.  But I like to follow ideas to their logical outcome.  The rainbow has other symbolic meanings.  Indeed, its first meaning is recorded in the book of Genesis: after the Flood, God set it in the sky as a promise that he would never again destroy the world by flood.

This has the feel of sunday school for little children.  I won't go into it deeply.  But there was such a Flood.  The fountains of the deep were juvenile waters held in a global system of interconnecting chambers miles deep into the crust.  The windows of heaven was an atmospheric canopy, a gaseous hydrosphere held in homeostatic balance.  Earth was struck by massive objects, which disrupted the atmosphere, collapsing the canopy which took 40 days to precipitate; the crust was ripped, releasing the waters that now make up the oceans, forming the global mid-oceanic mountain range, impelling continental drive (not drift) via gravity slide. Previously the daytime sky had always been overcast and it never rained.  Subsequently the current meteorological system developed.  The Ice Age followed.  And there were rainbows.  

It doesn't have to be true.  But the rainbow is the promise that God will not again destroy the world by flood.  Next time, world destruction is by fire.

So the gays, and tranzes of course, and progressives of every complexion were making a safe bet when they opted for a sunday school symbol of god's exhausted wrath.  No wrath left, and nothing to fear, and it didn't happen anyways.  

But fire.  Fire.  Sodom was destroyed by fire like a blasphemer stoned from the heavens, wrath raining down like brimstone from on high.  Or maybe it was brimstone raining down, like wrath.  None of them believe, anymore, not since sunday school, in that first world judgment, nor in one of fire.  They don't believe in judgment.

We have a promise, of no more global flooding. So I can't take the climate alarmists seriously. Their religion is not serious.  I won't go into that now -- their paganism, frenzies, self-hypnosis.  Such a flood in any case is impossible, now -- the mechanisms no longer exist.  But global conflagration is easy, nuclear, or asteroidal impact, etc.  

And I'm writing this because I was wondering about the symbol.  The rainbow was the symbol of the Flood.  What is the symbol for global destruction by fire?  Sodom doesn't help, in that comets or meteorites or asteroids or bolides as hail and fire and brimstone will have been involved, but they have not been used as symbols.  The panic such appearances have made in humanity throughout history speaks of collective unconscious memory, or rather amnesia, per Velikovsky, who was correct.  But comets seem more astrological than historical, as symbols -- alchemy, wizard hats and sigils in dust. 

It's the sword.  A fiery sword.  As the symbol of the next destruction, per the Book of Revelation.  Something we point out is that sweet meek suffering servant Jesus comes again, as a king with a sword.  

That TMJ turned into a real problem.  First time I've had anything like it.  Different than my pain problem that started a decade ago.  I've joked about it, but I do think there are only four ways for me to die -- accident, violence, autoimmune or old age.  It won't be my organs.  At this point I suppose it's between old age and violence.


J

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